"You know I can't read much, so I chose four words I know! Do you think you're ok? " Meiya is covered with a cloak by Zhong Mingwei, and looks at the two big hands tying their belts. The smile on her face is even stronger, "Hey, anyway, you are the best, no one can match you."

"Silly son," Zhong Mingwei looked at the dimpled face, and then smiled, nodding the nest and holding Meiya's hand, "let's go in and have a look."

"Ah!" Meiya agrees crisply, and then holds Zhong Mingwei's arm. Zhong Mingwei walks slowly and steadily. Although he is still lame, he obviously doesn't want to rely on Meiya.

"Zhong Mingwei, you are really good now," Meiya was very satisfied with Zhong Mingwei's recovery. "Do you remember how hard you used to walk? At that time, I used hemp rope to tie us together, so I supported you. You always wrestled, and I was wrestled by you many times! The body and bones are falling apart! "

"You didn't complain like you do now," said Zhong Mingwei, looking down at Meiya and holding Meiya's hand with a smile. "I remember you always clapped your chest and said you were strong, so you were not afraid of falling. What's the matter? Now it's a change of mind? You don't want to? "

"Where is it? You wronged me!" Meiya mumbles and stares at Zhong Mingwei, while weiqubaba says, "I can see it. Now you're sharp, and you don't need my help. You're busy slandering me. Hum! Who are you? "

"Who?" Zhong Mingwei was so amused by her appearance that he couldn't help laughing

"You are..." Meiya looks around and makes sure pangyi is far away from them. She blushes bravely and says to Zhong Mingwei, "you are my man."

Zhong Mingwei is stunned. He didn't expect Meiya to say such a thing. Meiya must have a thin skin. He usually blushes to the bottom of her neck when he says something too much. At this time, looking at Meiya's red face, Zhong Mingwei's face is calm, but his heart has already turned over the river. He doesn't say anything, just reaches out and rubs Meiya's white face.

"Why is it called Nanshan bieyuan?" Meiya is embarrassed by zhongmingwei's rubbing. She escapes from the man's hand and asks casually, "is this because it's at the foot of Nanshan?"

"Yes." Zhong Mingwei nodded.

"Then you're free enough." Meiya road.

Zhong Mingwei looked at yuandai's cooking smoke, and looked at the bright and gorgeous girl around him, and painstakingly hooked his lips.

This is not the case.

In his opinion, the so-called returning home of scholars is nothing but a helpless but whitewashed home of poems. The literati who have no ability of governing the country and the world are coming here with sour tune and sour tune Later, he suddenly found that there was a peach blossom garden in the world. It was beside him and in his heart. It was so clean and pure, so peaceful and distant, like a good dream.

It's just that dreams always wake up.

……

"Zhong Mingwei, is this courtyard really ours?" Since entering the gate, Meiya's eyes have been wide and round, and her mouth has been wide open because of shock. She knows it's disgraceful, but she just can't help it. She has never seen such a beautiful and large house before, which is actually her and Zhong Mingwei's. Meiya feels that her whole person is dizzy and dizzy by surprise , she shook Zhong Mingwei's arm a little pitifully, "Zhong Mingwei, how do I feel like I'm dreaming?"

Zhong Mingwei smiled bitterly, holding Meiya's hand and saying, "yes, it's all yours."

"Others say I don't believe it, you have to say I believe it." Meiya blinks her eyes joyfully and twists her head from time to time. She can't make a pair of eyes. She looks left and right, and then her eyes are fixed on a large open space under the pavilion. Suddenly Meiya holds Zhong Mingwei's hand and excitedly says, "Zhong Mingwei, can you make a swing there? I see how big the place is, how big the swing can be put down! "